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D’oh! They got guts, man! Walkin’ streets, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps—takes balls bigger than mine after a donut binge. Fun fact: back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out—crazy, right? Imagine that, a chick rockin’ a wig, struttin’ like, “Hey, sailor, wanna party?” Makes me chuckle, heh! But then—BAM—gets me mad too. Society’s all, “Oh, they’re trash,” and I’m like, screw that! Who’s judgin’? Not me, pal!

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